a/n : icl i wrote this the moment the idea popped into my head so it's not proofread
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“you’re kidding.”
what were these colorful square-shaped packets that you were dangling in front of him? and why does it look oddly similar to something?
“look,” you let the connected row of foil packets roll down. “they’re flavored condoms!”
there were seven of them in total, each flavor representing the color of the rainbow.
“…and what are you planning to do with them?”
“use it, what else?” you shrugged as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. you ripped the top packet off, red being cherry flavored.
megumi’s eye twitches slightly as he watch you rip open the packet. “i don’t remember agreeing to this.”
“aww, don’t be a party pooper,” you pouted. “i just wanna see if it really tastes like fruit.”
“you can taste it without me wearing it,” he states.
“huh? you want me to just lick the condom out of the packet?” you clicked your tongue. “c’moooon. you’ll get head. don’t you want head?”
he looks away. “iー wellー not with the condom.”
you muster up your biggest puppy eyes.
he falters.
“…fine, fine. my god,” he groans. “you’re so spoiled.”
“i knew you loved me!”
…
you’re knelt below him, his pants and boxers tugged down just enough for his cock to be pulled out. he was sat on the edge of the bed, fingers clenching the sheets just slightly. he wasn’t hardー not yet. so you form a ring with your index finger and thumb, giving him a few strokes to bring it to life.
“just so you know, i’m not letting you go through every single flavor, soー ah,” he lets out a small gasp as your hand moves faster, and you lean in to kiss him.
once it started hardening in your hand, you retracted your hand, placing the condom at the tip, before spreading it downwards. the red condom was snug around his cock.
but he wasn’t too happy.
it’s been so long since he used protection with you, and he’s definitely never used a condom when you gave him blowjobs. he frowns just slightly, knowing the sensations are going to be dulled.
he’s pulled out of his thoughts as you lowered your mouth onto his cock without a single warning. “heyー!”
the artificial cherry flavor along with hint of the rubber taste hits you immediately. well, it definitely did taste like what it said it was suppose to taste like. at least you didn’t get scammed. the more saliva you produced the stronger the flavor got, so you continued to suck harder.
while you were taking your time to savour the taste, megumi on the other hand was a mess. sure, the condom added an unnecessary layer. but you were sucking so hard, it felt like the rubber was barely there. his hands fly to your hair, trying to pull you off.
“heyー ah fuck,” he groans, and you finally relent by pulling off.
“it’s true! it really does taste like cherry!” you beam up at him with joy. “but the flavor goes away after awhile… let’s try the next one.”
he doesn’t even have time to process before the condom came off, replaced by an orange one.
“well, i guess this should be orange,” you lowered your head once more.
he shouldn’t be enjoying this, but he is. he really hates the use of condoms, but seeing you slobber around his cock like that makes him forget about why you were even sucking him off in the first place. he knows you’re always good at blowjobs but today was… exceptionally different. in a good way. a very good way. there was so much saliva.
“does it taste good? huh? ugh…” he grunts softly, hand guiding you to bob your head up and down his length. you could only hum in response, too occupied with your actions to give a proper reply.
similar to the other condom, the taste of orange hits your tastebuds immediately. it was almost like orange juice with how much saliva was dripping down the condom.
you glanced up at megumi, and for someone who wasn’t on board with it at first, he seemed to be enjoying himself really well. he was biting down on his bottom lip, furrowed eyebrows in concentration as he attempts to guide your movements.
he spread his legs wider, pushing your head slightly to take more of his cock, but you pushed his hands away, just sucking the middle.
flavor after flavor, the level of frustration was slowly increasing as you just refused to deep throat him. how could he cum like that? it felt like he was so close, but each time you’d just pull away. as if the condom wasn’t torturous enough.
he was feeling good, but now he’s just getting edged to oblivion.
and when he subconsciously thrusts into your mouth to get his cock further in, you pull off.
“i can’t taste it properly, ‘gumi,” you huffed in annoyance. “i can’t taste much if you keep trying to shove your cock down my throat.”
“fuuuck,” he drags his palm down his face, way too impatient for this. “are you serious? how many flavors are left? this is torture.”
“we just finished the fourth,” you state. “we still have blueberry, blackcurrant, andー ooh! there’sー”
oh he was absolutely not going to let you edge him like that any longer. he’s had enough.
you pause as you see him stand up, pulling off the used condom and tossing it somewhere on the floor.
“err, are you that eager? okay, let’s do blueberry.”
before you can even reach out for the packet, you’re tugged towards his standing form, still on your knees, his cock pushed into your mouth. this time, bare. no condom to separate him from you.
your eyes widened for a split second, but then the taste of his rawness instead of the artificial fruit makes you submit instantly.
“nghー you’re so evil, y’know that?” both of his hands grip your head, setting a brutal pace as he fucks his cock into your mouth. his balls hit your chin each time he thrusts, and you had to hold onto his legs for support.
“stupid fucking condoms,” he groans, his frustration seeping out in the form of pre-cum. “i didn’t realize how much youー nhhー liked seeing me suffer.”
the obscene sounds of you gagging and slobbering on his cock filled the room, your eyes getting teary from how hard he was going.
but you loved it. loved it when he was rough.
“mmhー hmmphー!” you moaned around his cock, one of his hands that was gripping your hair snakes down to your neck instead, squeezing it slightly.
he can feel exactly how deep his cock was going.
megumi’s heavy pants and groans were driving you crazy. you felt your panties dampen even faster from his roughness.
“ohー oh fuck,” his breath hitches, and you knew he was about to cum. he was already close earlier from all the edging, so you didn’t expect him to hold out any longer.
what you didn’t expect, was him pulling out until the tip was left on your tongue.
“you said you couldn’t taste it properly in your throat, yeah?” he pants, repeating your words from earlier.
he jerks himself off rapidly against your tongue, resisting the urge to ram his cock in and cum down your throat.
“hah, i’m cummingー fuckー cumming…!”
thick, white liquid spurts out, the warm cream pooling on your tongue as he finishes himself off with a few more taps. you hold it there for him to see once he finished, swallowing it down after.
he pants, looking down at you. he couldn’t resist but pull you up into his arms for a kiss.
“is your throat okay? are you okay?” he asks.
you nod quickly. “mhm. didn’t expect you to get this heated over flavored condoms.”
“iーi wasn’t heated,” he buries his face into your neck. “i just don’t like condoms.”
“i know,” you kissed his cheek. “your cum tastes better than those artificial flavors anyway.”
being a writer is so funny cause wdym i can just open an app and write about my favorite character fucking me with full details and all 😭😭 anyway i need yuta really badly so thats what ill do
a/n : hello it is me, not proof read so don't come for me (haha)
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“fuckーcalm down,” megumi urges with furrowed brows, prying your hands off him.
“iーi am calm!” you pant, though your whole behavior says otherwise. a trickle of sweat drips down your forehead, the heat seemingly crushing you. “i’m just very uncomfortable.”
“i get it, but you need to stop… getting all touchy,” he clears his throat. “seriously, what curse did you encounter? i left you alone for 5 minutes.”
“i don’t know, it snuck up on me! i don’t know why i’m being touchy.” you slid down to the floor, back against the rocky wall. “ugh, it’s so hot in here, i can barely breathe.”
“can you walk? we should get out of this cave and back to ieiri. i’m sure she knowsー”
“yes! maybe? noーfuck, i don’t know,” you interrupted, your head genuinely spinning from the heat your body was drowning in. you couldn’t take it anymore, unbuttoning your uniform’s outerwear.
“hey, hey, stop. are you okay? i’ll call ieiri.”
no, you were very clearly not okay, and you’re not even sure why he was asking that. can’t he see the way your thighs are rubbing together? or the way you’re panting like a dog? or how you keep trying to reach out to him like you need something?
megumi knelt down, the back of his hand immediately feeling the temperature of your forehead, while the other hand is busy making a phone call. “shit, you’re burning up…”
even with your outerwear off, you still felt like you were on fire. “megumi, please,” you pleaded, not sure for what, but something inside you just needed him. him, him, him.
…
“what?” megumi’s eyes widened halfway into the call. “aphrodisiac? what am i suppose to do?”
the tip of his ears turn red at the response.
“can’t you fix it? i just need to bring her out of here, right? i mean, i’ll just carry her.”
shoko hums on the line. “i could fix it. but…can you bear to let her suffer? it’s an hour journey back, isn’t it?”
oh. she’s right, it was a long way back. is he really going to leave you in this state for a whole hour? his eyes dart between you and the cave exit, and…
no. he really can’t bear to see you suffer for an hour.
“is that seriously the only way?”
“well i mean, you’ve probably already done some stuff considering you two are a couple,” shoko adds, and megumi clears his throat at the comment. “she’ll be fine, aphrodisiacs aren’t that serious. just do what you need toー well, if you want to.”
and with that, the call ends.
obviously he wants to help you, but he’s not even sure if you’d be okay with it. after all, it’s the effects of the aphrodisiac talking, not you… or so he thought. but then again, it’s not like you two haven’t had sex before. well, though not often. it’s just kind of embarrassing considering the current circumstances.
fuck it, he thinks, shoving the phone back into his pocket before his attention goes back to you.
“hey, look at me.” one of his hands lifts your head up by your cheek. “i’m going to help you, okay? and you need to tell me if you don’t want to go any furー”
“please,” you interrupt, almost pouncing onto him. “please, help me. need you so bad,” you spoke, almost moaning the words out as you try to strip off the rest of your clothes from your body. “okay, okay.”
he helps you, or more like, attempts to help you undress, but is barely able to unbutton your shirt as you suddenly kissed him.
you couldn’t take it anymore, the lack of physical contact was making you so uncomfortable. it felt soooo much better when your lips met his, not even wasting any time as your tongue was already making his way into his mouth.
the sounds of kissing and slurping were so obscene, furthermore amplified by the mere fact that the both of you were in a cave. the kiss was not at all gentle, it was just messy and rushed, . but that doesn’t mean it didn’t feel as goodー evident from the way his cock was started to strain against his pants…
as both of your tongue swirled around each others’, his fingers reach up to rip away your shirt, completely unbothered with trying to unbutton the rest; it was faster this way.
he pulls away first, a string of saliva connecting the both of your tongues as you looked at him such a lewd look, he could’ve came on the spot.
“megumiiii, you whined, your eyes tearing up slightly from how badly you needed him to kiss you, to fondle you, to fuck you, anything. you’d take literally anything. “aren’t you going to fill me up already?”
you. you and your stupid words.
“fuck, what are you even saying, seriously…?” he mumbles to himself, your words sending him into a spiral. there’s no way normal you would’ve been able to say those words in bed, but that just makes it all the more hotter.
he manages to only strip off his jacket and shirt before you’re tugging at his pants impatiently. and when he finally frees his hardened cock from his pants, he swore he saw your eyes light up.
“yesー need your cock so badly,” you pleaded, your entire face flushed red. your hands are already reaching for him but he pushes them away gently.
“i know, i know. one second,” he replies, spreading out his jacket and shirt underneath you. the rocky floor wasn’t exactly the most comfortable, so he thought he should at least try to keep your back safe. “is this okay?”
you nodded eagerly, lying down on the makeshift sheet. “hurryyy… i feel like i’m gonna die,” you whined, spreading your legs open naturally.
“you’re gonna die without my cock?” he hisses, pushing your skirt up and your panties ripped apart.
shit, you were soaked. how strong was this aphrodisiac?
he inserts his middle finger in your pussy, sliding it in and out agonizingly slow. you whine again.
“just one?” you pouted. “…you want me to die.”
“you’re ridiculous, i just don’t want to hurt you,” he breathes out shakily. “megumi, you’re not gonna hurt me! please, please, please…”
god, he’s weak. he’s so weak when it comes to you that he can’t find it in himself to deny you of anything. especially not when you ask so nicely.
and so, he pulls his finger out, rubbing your clit a few times before its replaced with his cock. he slides his cock against your folds a few times, before slowly pushing the tip past your entrance.
“nnhー” you moan immediately at the contact, and it certainly didn’t help that the aphrodisiac was enhancing every feeling.
“ohー fuck, stop clenching, oh myー”
megumi pushes his cock into you slowly, but he thinks it might be a mistake because your walls keep squeezing him so fucking tightly it feels like he’s going to explode. he knows you’re not doing it on purpose, but still…
when he fully sheathes his cock inside you, he lets out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. your pussy felt so warm, and he’s not sure how he can continue when he’s close to cumming already.
after a few seconds of trying to calm himself, he finally starts thrusting. he pulls his cock out until the tip was left, before slamming its entirety back into you sopping wet cunt.
“fーfuck! yes, yesー ahー!” you moaned, the sounds of your voice mixed with skin-on-skin contact echoing through the cave. your eyes were rolling to the back of your head, tongue out as he continued driving his cock right into you.
“you’re so tight, fuckー haah,” megumi groans and pants, pulling your legs closer to throw them over his shoulder.
“wan’ it deeper, deeper, nnh…”
god, he can’t think. he can’t think when you say things like that, and it genuinely messes his brain up. he’s suppose to be helping you through the effects of the aphrodisiac. now, it feels like he’s helping himself.
“you can’t say these things, you know? you can’t fucking say these things and expect me toー ahー”
your hands reach out, pulling him down to kiss him. you’re so gone at this point that you can’t even say anything coherent, its just noises. noises that megumi loves.
he makes out with you, for a few seconds, pace never faltering as he pulls off and intertwines his fingers with yours.
even with how far gone you were, your heart still skipped a beat at that small action.
“meguー megumi,” you moan, legs off his shoulders, now wrapping around his waist instead. he continues moving his hips, the squelching sounds of wetness filling the cave. “feels sooo good!”
“yeah…?” one of his hands lets go to cup at your neglected breasts, pulling your bra down as he dives in to latch onto a nipple.
he sucks and sucks, slamming into you once more before pausing and grinding his cock inside you.
“hngg!” your eyes shoot open at the sudden change insensation, throwing your head back. your fingers grip tighter around his, toes curling as you felt your orgasm approaching. you grip onto his black hair, tugging at it as he gently bites your nipple. “right there! mmー!”
he notices, he always does, and he’ll give you absolutely anything you want.
megumi pulls back, thumb reaching for your clit as he rubs in quick circles, continuing to fuck his cock into you as you approach your climax rapidly. “so close, huh? yeah? you wanna cum for me?”
“yes, yes! i’mー i’m so close! so close, so close, so fuckingー nngh!”
you let out a weak whimper as your orgasm knocks the air out of you, your pussy clenching around his cock so tightly in waves as your nails dig into his back. you were so sensitive, your legs were trembling around him.
“oh shit, feels good…” he pants, cock stilling inside you for a moment to let you relish in the after effects of your orgasm.
“mmー ‘gumi…”
that moment doesn’t last very long as he starts moving again, desperate to reach his own climax. he buries his face into your neck, mumbling a bunch of things that make no sense.
“you feel so fucking good.” he lets out a shaky breath, pace getting messy. “just a bit more…” he just wants to fuck everything he has into you. i mean, can you blame him?
you let him use you to cum, his cock messily sliding in and out of you, twitching every few movements. he just needs another push, he’s so close that heー
“cum inside me, okay?”
“…fuck!”
megumi slams his hips forward, almost pushing you off the makeshift sheet under you as his cock twitches inside you. it spurts ropes upon ropes of his white seed inside you, his voice trembling with his head thrown back.
the cave was just filled with sounds of the both of panting as he finished cumming inside you.
he brings his head back down to look at you. “i… you okay?”
surprisingly, your head felt clear. you were sweating still, but it wasn’t burning hot anymore. you were… okay. yeah. you felt good.
“mhm,” you nodded. “i think the effects are gone.”
“effects? oh, uh, right,” he clears his throat, having forgotten why you even had sex in the first place. “i’m glad.”
you blinked, looking around. “my clothes are also gone,” you spoke, seeing a few buttons on the floor.
“it’s fine, you have your jacket,” he pulls out of you carefully, unfortunately having to use his own jacket to clean the both of you up.
as the both of you got dressed and ready to exit out of the cave, you felt something missing.
“megumi wait,” you furrowed your brows. “my panties?”
u wrote a banger of a sylus fic and left 😔 i hope u are doing okay tho
HELLOO im doing okay thank u for asking!!! im just handling a shit ton of uni work rn but trust me im always on tumblr reading just not writing
i have a curse where if i say what fic i’m currently working on i won’t finish writing it so… i’ll just zip for now. anyway hope ur doing well too anon 🫰
WOAHH thanks for the sylus smut anyway why does every JJK girlie are into love & deepspace now😩🫦 WE ALL HAVE THE SAME TASTE alsooo can i have more lnd smuts babyyy thxxx😗❤️
HI BAEE firstly tysm for reading my works 🫶🫶 also yes lol i think it’s the handsome men syndrome. if we see handsome men WE’RE IN!
and ofc u can have more l&d smut hehe im working on another sylus smut based on one of his cards 👀
summary | satoru has a wet dream. he wakes up deciding that he wants it to be a reality.
tags | nsfw (smut), fem!reader, wet dream, ejaculation in boxers, masturbation, fingering, blowjob, cum swallowing, vaginal penetration, squirting, creampie, 3k words
a/n : i'm gonna eat him up bro
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“mm, y/n…” satoru stirs in his sleep, face buried in the crook of your neck.
you’ve woken up since an hour ago, but he just refuses to let you leave the bed. he doesn’t even let you reach for your phone. it’s not like he’s actively trying to stop you, but even in his sleep he’s still trying to keep you in his warm embrace. aw, how sweet of him, you think.
...except for the fact that his hard bulge has been pressing against your ass for the past hour.
you’re a hundred percent certain he’s having a wet dream right now. he’s been grinding his boner against your ass, letting his hand roam underneath your nightgown, up your thighs, started mumbling words like ‘more’, or ‘faster’, and even straight up just groaning in your ear. you know for a fact that he’s asleep because he lets out little snores every now and thenー and it’s kind of cute despite the situation.
you felt bad, honestly. you wanted to wake him up to help solve that issue of his, but you also remembered he had a long day yesterday. he deserved the undisrupted sleep… and undisrupted dream, perhaps.
satoru started to hump you faster, and you felt his breaths getting heavier against your neck. he didn’t exactly say any words, but you knew from his sloppy actions that he was getting close.
you let him press against you harder, feeling yourself getting wetter by the minute. you couldn’t lie and say it wasn’t turning you on, because it definitely was. just way he was pushing his blunt nails into your thighs had you feeling warm all over. you heard him start panting, and then he lets out an unexpected whine.
you suddenly feel a growing dampness against your ass, and that was definitely not from you. that’s when you realize…
did he just cum? in his sleep?
he was silent, the pace of his breathing slowing down into soft inhales and exhales. you reached a hand down to feel his boxers, and it was moist. yeah, he definitely just came.
you felt your cunt clench around nothing but air at the realization that he came while dreaming about you. now it was your turn to feel hot and bothered, rubbing your thighs together to ease some of the ache between your legs. well, not that it was enough. if he can have his pleasure, so can you.
you shift in his arms, sliding the loose straps of your nightgown down your shoulders. you let your breasts fall out, fondling them and playing with your nipples just like how satoru would. you take your time with each tit, mimicking how he would pull and rub your nipples in circles.
your hand slowly trails down to your lower region, using your middle and ring finger to rub against your clothed pussy. you let a small whimper at the sensation, pressing harder against your clit.
you’re biting on your bottom lip, one hand still playing with a tit and the other hand teasing your wet pussy. you allow yourself to let out small whimpers, but that was itー you didn’t want to wake satoru.
your panties were soaked beyond belief, and you slowly shift it to the side to feel the actual wetness. you stick your middle finger in experimentally, feeling your cunt accept it with zero resistance. you pump it in and out slowly, not wanting to move your hand too much. you’re still biting down your lip to stop yourself from making a sound, but you can’t help a small moan that slips through when you pump in a second finger.
“mmph,” you whine to yourself, closing your eyes as you succumbed to your own pleasure. it still wasn’t enough though, your fingers were smaller than his ones after all. so you add a third, and that’s when you really started feeling it.
you were so caught up in the pleasure, you barely heard or felt satoru shifting. his eyes fluttering open as he let’s out a quick yawn, he tries adjusting to the light coming from the window.
imagine the surprise he got seeing your eyes clenched shut, bare tits spilling out of your nightgown, and feeling small movements underneath the blanket.
“baby, what’s going on…?” he questions groggily, removing his arm trapped underneath you as he rubs his eyes. maybe he was still dreaming, he thought to himself.
just a few seconds later, he comes to find out that it is in fact, not a dream, and he’s really looking at you, face flushed with your brows furrowed while biting your lip. he can’t stop staring at your round titsー they’re red with marks shaped like your fingers from squeezing them too hard.
he makes the mistake of pulling the blankets down, and he sees you with your panties pushed aside, fucking yourself with your fingers furiously, noticing the soft squelches each time you push and pull them out.
“saー satoru?” you gasped, pulling your fingers out instantly. your fingers glistened with your wetness, the liquid dripping down. “since when did youー”
“huh? you’re fingering yourself? why didn’t you wake me…” he cuts you off, ignoring your question. “and you’re so wet,” he parts his lips, bringing your coated fingers to his mouth slowly.
you feel another wave of liquid gush out of you as you watch him pop your fingers into his mouth, sucking and licking off your juices from your own fingers. it rendered you speechless.
he finishes lapping up the wetness from your fingers, pulling your fingers out of his mouth. he sighs contently at the sweet taste, kissing the palm of your hand.
“why were you doing this without me?” he pouts, looking at you.
“you came in your boxers while you were asleep. i got turned on, but i didn’t want to wake you, so i just…” you trailed off, and he raises a brow, looking down at his boxers to see a wet patch. oh, he thinks to himself. he really did cum in his sleep.
satoru chuckles, palming himself through his boxers. “damn, must be from that dream i had,” he explains, letting his head fall back onto the pillow.
“yeah?” you smile, sitting up so you were looking down onto him. “what did you dream about?”
“mm, dreamt about you…” he hums, using his fingers to squish your cheeks together as he looks up at you. “dreamt about fucking you. hard,” he emphasizes, pulling you down for a kiss.
he’s sticking his tongue into your mouth, making you taste yourself on his tongue. he swirls his tongue against yours, his other hand reaching towards your waist to guide you on top of him.
“you taste so good baby,” he smiles, pulling away from the kiss. “you really could’ve just woken me up though,” he sighs, squeezing your exposed breast.
“no, you’ve been working so hard lately,” you say, giving him your own pout. “you deserved every bit of sleep.”
he chuckles, moving your hand away. “aw, baby…” he coos, helping you pull your nightgown off. “you’re so considerate. i should reward you, hm?”
you nod in response, clearly excited. he sits up, mouth latching onto a nipple eagerly, hand cupping your other breast. “baby… nnh,” you whine as he playfully bites your nipple, eyes peering up at you to watch your reaction. your fingers stroke his hair tenderly, the wet sounds of his messy sucking making your pussy clench around air.
“wait,” you push him away gently. “i wanna suck you off.”
“yeah? okayー only a little though,” he smiles, giving you a quick kiss before discarding his boxers somewhere on the floor. “i really want to be inside of you already.”
he’s still hard despite ejaculating in his sleep earlier, remnants of his cum still coating his the tip. “go on,” he urges, resting against the headboard of the shared bed.
you crawled towards his spread legs, giving his cock a few swift strokes before leaning down. you dart your tongue out to lick his tip, the familiar taste of his prior mess invading your taste buds. it was salty and sweet as always, but it wasn’t as strong. you let your hand settle at the base, lowering your head down to take in more of him. no matter how many times you suck him off, you’ll always struggle each time due to how ridiculously thick and lengthy he was. even satoru knew that himself.
“ooh, fuck baby…” he exhales, feeling the warmth of your mouth envelop his cock. his hand instinctively reaches to your hair, guiding your head up and down slowly. you clearly couldn’t stuff all of him inside your mouth, but you did the best you could. he pushes your head down further, helping you increase the pace shove it deeper into the back of your throat.
you slobber around his cock, copious amounts saliva gathering at the side of your mouth before it starts dribbling down his length. each bob of your head makes the loudest squelching noise ever, and you could only freeze as he starts thrusting into your mouth.
“ugh, you have the best fucking mouth ever,” he praises with a loud groan, throwing his head back. your throat started closing up at the rough intrusion of his cock, but you let him anyway as you stroked the rest of what you couldn’t fit.
continuing to fuck your throat as if it was your cunt, his hips start stutteringー almost like was losing control of himself. look… satoru did say you could suck him off a little, but he didn’t expect you to make him cum so quick. “fuck… baby, oh shitー”
abruptly, his fingers fist your hair, pushing your mouth down to the base of his cock for a good few seconds. his cum spurts out hot semen right into your awaiting throat, spilling it down with ease.
you start to cough around him, but he quickly pulls you off him, multiple strings of saliva dripping down onto his twitching cock, his head thrown back as he tried to catch his breath. “you okay, baby?”
“i’m good, i’m okay,” you panted, trying to catch your breath as well. your mouth was undeniably a mess, not only with saliva but with cum as he added onto the mess, smearing his tip onto your lips.
“see what you do to me?” he questions, wiping some of the mess away with his thumb. “always making me cum so quickly.”
satoru pulls you onto his lap, his cock still hard under you as you start to grind onto him. you glide your folds up and down his length, hands placed carefully on his shoulders as you pleasured yourself. it was still not enough thoughー nothing could ever compare to his cock.
“put it innnn,” you whined impatiently, taking it upon yourself to guide it in.
“relax,” he chuckles in response, hand on top of yours as he helps you guide it in.
the both of you breathe out in sync the moment his cock breaches past your hole, your pussy sucking him in instantly. that familiar stretch has you throwing your head back as his hands trail up to your waist, stabilizing you.
“mm, feels fucking amazing,” he sighs once more, the heat and wetness around his cock making him go insane. “so glad you prepped yourself for me earlier.”
you planted your hands against his chest, lifting yourself off him until only his tip was stuffed in you, before slamming down. truly a delicious sight, he thinks. trust him when he says that he’ll never be able to get used to your slutty expression and eager movements. it could be the same every time and he would still believe it gets sexier each time he sees it.
“fuck yes, bounce on my cock, baby,” satoru groans, hands roaming all over you body as if he was just trying to grab at everything. ultimately, he settles for grabbing your ass as you continued bouncing up and down.
mixtures of heavy breaths and moans spilled out of your lips, and you don’t even try to suppress them, because why would you? “satoruー baby, nngh,” you moaned.
his cock was hitting all the right spots, bumping against your cervix each time. it should’ve been hard to move with how tight you were compared to how big he was, but the juices dripping out of you helped tremendously.
“yeah? y’know how much i love your pussy?” he asks with a slap to your ass, fully expecting you to answer, even as if it looked like you were drunk.
“iー ohー fuck, i don’t knooow,” you whined, clearly not hearing or understanding his question. the way his cock was destroying your insides has your brain all fuzzy. the feeling of being stuffed to the brim by him was honestly euphoric.
“you don’t?” he asks, slapping your ass harder than the previous time. you yelp in response, letting your hands fall to rest your chest against his. he wraps his arms around you, giving you a kiss before slowing down your movements by tightening his hold onto you.
“oh, baby…” he coos, your half-lidded eyes and exhausted, fucked out look making his cock twitch inside you. he brushes his hair back with his fingers, exhaling before planting his heels against the bed. “i’ll show you how much i love this pussy. ‘kay?”
whatever he said, you didn’t hear as per usual, but you definitely felt what he said he was going to do. he starts thrusting up into you at a relentless pace, your nails digging into his skin at the sudden change of movement.
“fuck!” you cry out, holding onto him for dear life as his cock pounded deeper into your cunt, somewhere between pain and pleasure, but it was the kind of pain where you craved more.
satoru never gets exhausted no matter how fast he was going, and that’s what really turns you onー his stamina. the fact that he could go for rounds upon rounds, each time with the same energy and eagerness has you drooling.
the more force he used, the faster you felt your orgasm approaching. it doesn’t help that he won’t slow down just to give you a break, or a breather.
“ooh, i feel you tightening,” he lets out a breathy chuckle, moving his hand to your clit. he pushes you back up so you weren’t laying on him anymore, before his thumb starts its assault on your clit.
“satoru, fuck! fuck, please, please,” you beg, not sure for what, probably to cum, but he was already helping you to. you grip your hand around his wrist, his continuous thrusts and the stimulation of your clit bringing you to your climax. “show me how good this cock makes you feel, yeah…”
you clench impossibly tighter around him as your orgasm rushes over you, your head thrown back as you felt a suspiciously increased amount of juices squirt out of you.
your body starts to relax gradually, the intense orgasm leaving you breathless. you pant, twitching a little as you felt the movement against your clit stop, his thumb retracting. you looked back down, your mind starting to clear up again and holy shit.
satoru’s lower half was covered in your juices, his eyes widened slightly at the view. that’s when you realizedー you just squirted. you’ve never squirted at all before during intercourse, he knew that. you told him that. so the fact that he’s the only one to have made you squirt was…
the biggest ego booster in his life.
“sorry, um,” you’re quick to apologize, the situation undoubtedly embarrassing. it felt good for you, that’s for sure, but you didn’t know if he thought it was gross, orー
“sorry?” he repeats your word, pausing. “baby, what do you mean you’re sorry? do you know how fucking sexy that was?”
you blinked at his words, somewhat feeling a sense of relief. but before you can say anything else, he’s pushing you onto the bed, shifting in between your legs.
“you’re gonna have to do that again for me next time, yeah? won’t stop until you’ve squirted,” he states with a breathy chuckle, holding the back of your thighs as he starts railing you in missionary.
you nodded at his words, whining at the overstimulation as he fucks you into the bed. you didn’t even know you could squirt, but you wouldn’t be opposed to trying it again.
“y’know…” satoru starts, leaning down a little. “the sight of you squirting got me so much closer to cumming.”
“really? that good?” you smile, clenching around him at his words. you feel his movements get sloppier, his pace faltering slightly. that was a sign that whatever he said was trueー he’s close.
“yeah, really baby,” he huffs, his cock starting to twitch. “fuck, i’m gonna cum.”
he pushes your legs further back into a mating press, drilling his cock as if he wanted your cunt to remember the shape of him. his breathing gets heavier, and the images of you squirting flashing in his mind were definitely not helping. just a little more, he thinks, and he’llー
“i’m cumming, baby, fuck, fuck! take itー” he clenches his jaw, slamming his cock balls deep inside you one last time, before his cum starts to spurt out inside you.
when satoru cums, he cums alright, his load so thick and creamy, it feels like it’s never going to stop. he fucks you through it, some of his semen dribbling out of your pussy.
once he feels satisfied, he pulls out slowly, watching the thick load take a few seconds to start oozing out.
“baby,” you call out, feeling contented. “you were so good.”
“oh, i was good? no, you were,” he pinches your cheek lovingly, giving you a quick kiss against your lips. “squirted so prettily for me, and all.”
“i know! i didn’t even know i could do that,” you exclaimed, bubbling with excitement.
“now that we know you can squirt…” he trails off, smearing the mess around the outside of your cunt.
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